On the Precipice of Insanity [Yandere! Sasuke Uchiha x Reader]

Chapter Seventeen

 On the following morning [name] awakes to noises that seem to come from the kitchen. With blurry, just woken up view she heaves her body out of the warm bed and marches in the direction where she hears glass and porcelain being put on solid surface. Her feet leading her downstairs and shortly after she enters the kitchen where her [color] eyes catch sight of shiny blonde hair belonging to a tall and attractive, same aged, young adult who has just placed down the last plate, filled with what seems to be breakfast, as the woman set first step into the room. She looks quite irritated, with an arched eyebrow at the male who just flashes the woman a smile.

"Oh you're awake," he states the obvious and approaches her. 

"Yeah, I guess I am, but what are you doing in here, Naruto?" she inquires, her voice coming out in a cracking tone and harrumphs right after her question. The man only gazes at [name] in confusion, but soon after his mouth opens, same happens with his eyes and he laughs lightly.

"Ah, right. You don't remember, sorry, my fault." he says and takes the woman by her hand and pushes her down in her chair. "Eat up, we don't want you to faint in the middle of a conversation again."The Uzumaki explains and hands the [color] haired lady a fork. She eyes the silverware with a tired expression,but shrugs nonchalantly and starts to eat what the blonde man has cooked; fried egg and bacon. 

"What exactly happened yesterday?" the woman asks again. 

"Oh, well you went to the Uchiha Corporation and it seems that you circuitry was working against you; you should really eat more sometimes, [name], you lost a lot on weight." Naruto explains and the addressed woman bit her lip, a small blush playing on her cheeks; those pale cheeks. 

Right, I was there, but that still does not answer my question completely.

"Yeah, but why are you here?" she queries, for the third time. 

"Itachi and Mr. Uchiha brought you to the local hospital and, well, they needed some sort of a relative."

"But we are not related." The male sighs and looks at his folded hands thinking about his next words precisely. Biting the inside of his cheeks he stretches out his arm and takes the woman's hand in his. "[name], I am your boyfriend." he says slowly. [name] eyes widen and she stands up ready to go away, but the Uzumaki, her supposed to be boyfriend holds her back. 

"[Name], wait!" he shouts as the woman frees herself from the man's grip. "No, leave me alone!" she screams running away. Naruto catches up with [name] and tackles her to ground. 

"Don't run," he whispers softly, his face inches apart from the woman's. "Don't run anymore, I'm here for you." he continues, his eyes looking sadly at the horrified expression of [name] [surname]. "Why, why are you telling me this now?" she asks. her voice coming out like a whimper. "How can you expect me to believe you?" she asks further. Naruto's eyes, his sky colored orbs, stare at her with such an intensity that the woman does not dare to move. His face coming closer he closes the gap between those two, his lips brushing against her's, kissing the woman with closed eyes. The heartbeats of both people is clearly audible, it's hammering against their chests. It is not a long lasting kiss, soon after, maybe three seconds later, the man breaks the kiss, his hand resting on the woman's cheek. "Do you trust me now?" he questions, his forehead touching [name]'s. She flushes and bites her lower lip. "I-I guess," she stammers losing herself more and more in those deep blue orbs. The Uzumaki male smiles at [name] and gets off her, pulling the girl up. Her hands hold onto the blonde's shirt and her eyes gaze with a hopeful look at him. 

"Please, tell me everything that happened, I want to remember again, remember you," she whispers, her arms wandering to the male's back as she pulls him in a hug. The man's body stiffens, the nervousness rising inside of him. 

"I. . . it's better if I say nothing. You should wait, wait until all your memories come back themselves."

"But why? I want to know, I want to know so badly. You have no idea how it is to walk around remembering only bits of your life. And this guy, Uchiha Sasuke, who is he? Why does he know me? Do I know him? I don't even know how I lost my memories, goddamn Naruto!" she yelled at him desperately. The man flinches. 

"I am sorry," he mumbles. 

But it's better if you never find out . . .

[Name] takes a deep breath, calming down slowly. She looks back to the floor, her eyes stopping at a picture of herself when she was still in middle school, next to her three boys. One of them with a goofy grin, definitely Naruto, the other two both with raven colored hair. One long, the other one short. The one with the long hair, who looks older than the three kids, smiles kindly in the camera, while the other one wears a frown, his gaze landing on the blonde and the [color] haired children. 

"Hey, Naruto," she calls out to the man. "Hm?"

"Since when are we dating?" she asks with a sad smile. The male chuckles and wraps his arms around the woman, his chin resting on her head. 

"For six years," he answers; [name] nods. 

"Thank you, I'll go change, works starts in an hour, I should hurry . . ." and talk to this Sasuke!

She rushes upstairs and quickly puts on her working clothes, packs her bag and stares into the mirror. 

"Who the f*ck are you?" she mutters, talking to her reflection. 

Downstairs where Naruto is sitting at the kitchen table a cell phone rings, the ID an unknown one. The blonde takes it in his hand answering the call as his fingers slid across the screen of the iPhone. 

"Uzumaki?" he asks, but only a heavy breathing is heard. The male sighs. 

"What is it, Sasuke?" 

"Haha, how did you find out it is me?" The Uzumaki male rolls his eyes. "Who else would call me right after I talked to [name]?" 

"True, and now listen you useless piece of shit: I have my eyes everywhere, especially in [name]'s environment. And I will make you regret talking to my love again, Uzumaki." The blonde only makes a 'tsk' noise. 

"I am not afraid of you, Sasuke."

"Are you? What if I tell [name] the truth about you and her?" Blue eyes widen and he looks at the stairs; she is still in her room.

"You wouldn't-"

"Believe me, I would risk everything. She is mine or nobody's, dear ex-boyfriend. I can't believe that you kissed her, oh you became a good liar, my friend." 

"How are you doing it?" 

"What exactly?"

"Always escaping out of your cell without anybody noticing,"

"That is for me to know, and for you to never find out." he answers and ends the call, leaving Naruto with an open question. 

"Damn you, Sasuke. They should have killed you . . ."